"Mama Yang doesn't have to be nervous, I just came to see what ingredients there are, and I want to cook two dishes for the old man in the evening." Feng Qianyan looked at Mama Yang with a nervous face, and couldn't bear it, so she had to explain.

"Ahh Besides, this cooking is the work of the young lady!"

Feng Qianyan thought about it, Mama Yang was right, this big kitchen is responsible for the food in the whole house, and the smoke is indeed quite big when the meal is ordered. Moreover, if you are here, you may delay the work of the next people.

"There is also a small kitchen in the old general's yard. Cui'er reminded with a very eye-catching remind.

Feng Qianyan floated over a "you are very good" look, and said to Mama Yang: "Then I'll pick some ingredients and go to Grandpa's small kitchen to make them, okay?"

"Oh, my eldest lady, you are really a filial person! Mama Yang saw that she couldn't resist the little master, so she had to go over with the wind to choose the ingredients.

Although the cooking methods in this world are relatively simple, the ingredients are relatively rich, such as vegetables, pork, eggs, rice, noodles, etc. Even some commonly used seasonings are similar to those of Huaxia, such as salt, sugar, soy sauce, rice vinegar, starch, etc., but unfortunately I didn't see chili peppers, and the oil was also made of lard.

Feng Qianyan looked at it, picked a piece of pork tenderloin, and took some eggs, a carrot. Jian'an City in this season is similar to the northern cities of Huaxia, and the vegetables are basically cabbage, potatoes, carrots and the like stored in winter. After thinking about it, I had to take another piece of pork belly with skin.

After asking Mama Yang, I learned that onions, ginger, garlic and various spices were available in the kitchen, so I asked her to put things into a basket and put them into a storage ring.

In the afternoon, as usual, it was time to study with his mother, and the master and servant walked towards Ning Xinju after leaving the big kitchen.

Passing by a small bridge and flowing water, the weather has been much warmer these days, and the ice on the water has melted completely. Beneath the clear water, a few red carp swim leisurely. Feng Qianyan suddenly thought that it was good to be a fish, so he thought about it, collected a red carp and threw it into the spiritual spring of the space.

Before entering the courtyard of Ning Xinju, he heard the sound of the piano from a distance, and it should be Min Qing stroking the piano.

The wind stood quietly in the courtyard, this is a song "The Wind Enters the Song". Although I had never played the guqin in my previous life, I had heard a few songs, among which there happened to be this "Wind into Song".

In the ethereal sound of the guqin, I felt the artistic conception of the cold wind blowing into the pine forest, and the wind couldn't help but think of a poem "On the seven strings of Lingling, listen to the pine wind and cold".

At the end of the song, the wind poured into the house.

"My mother plays so well!"

"Can Yan Yan understand?" asked Min Qing with some surprise.

"On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold. Feng Qiyan blurted out, "Can my mother teach Yan Yan to touch the qin?"

Min Qing is worthy of being a talented girl, her piano skills are really outstanding, and Feng Qianyan decided to learn to play the guqin with her mother.

Although the phoenix qin can change its form, there is no such instrument as the guzheng in this world, and it is still too conspicuous to show it in front of people. Moreover, the guqin is smaller than the guzheng, which will be much more convenient to use.